just stick to you

"no need……"

"It's always right to be careful." Leaving aside the criss-crossed bruises on the top of the head, the physique that caught the eye just now is really well tempered. Ming Xingcheng is quite satisfied with the grown-up figure of the eldest grandson, "At least you take care of it." Yes, it makes me feel at ease."

Ming Xingcheng's words warmed Mingrui's heart, and inexplicable grievances sprang out from nowhere, and began to brew vinegar in his heart. The sour smell was so irritating that his eyes watered.

"What are you still doing? Get up." Ming Xingcheng wanted to sigh when he saw Mingrui raised his eyes. An older child under the age of 20, your grandpa Joe and your father are too demanding of you."

"I..." Ming Rui had mixed feelings, he still had a secret to Ming Xingcheng, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help but run out of words.

Ming Xingcheng felt very relieved to see the eldest grandson standing up half a head taller than him, with his excellent external conditions coupled with his honest temperament.

Gently holding Mingrui's shoulders, he walked slowly towards the nursing station. Some words that he would not normally say flowed out like this. Naturally, even he himself felt sensational, but these words were indeed his sincere words:

"Your father treated you like this last night. To me, no matter how reasonable it is, this kind of behavior is considered a lynching, and it is impossible to rationalize it."

Ming Xingcheng knew that the third son-in-law had always adopted this method of disciplining the eldest grandson. Originally, he didn't want to intervene in how the children disciplined the grandchildren, but this time it was obviously too much. If he let it go, the next time the eldest grandson will be disabled what to do?

"If there is a next time, you shouldn't be submissive. If you don't want to fight back against your father, at least you should avoid it instead of letting him hurt you endlessly."

Mingzhen is the first child he gave birth to himself, and the eldest grandson is also a piece of meat from his body. If you want him to watch him being beaten like this, can't he just take care of it?Sorry, he can't do it.

"It's not that your father doesn't love you, it's just that he's just venting his anger on you. If he really beats you up for a lifetime, I'm afraid he will be the one who hurts you the most, you know?"

"...Grandpa, thank you." When he thought of the object of his heart, Mingrui didn't know how to respond to Ming Xingcheng. He was moved and guilty. Apart from saying thank you, he didn't know how to deal with the upcoming problems.

In fact, he really wanted to ask his grandfather to tell him: I will protect Qiao Qiao more carefully in the future, please give me one more chance, and don't bring him back to the United States, okay?

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After an X-ray, Mingrui was injured more seriously than he thought, and the periosteum around the ribs in his right chest was ruptured. The doctor carefully reviewed the X-rays and ordered him to rest for more than two weeks.

Hearing the doctor's order, Ming Xingcheng helped Mingrui out of the consultation room and sat on the waiting chair. He took out his mobile phone and planned to send a text message to Qiao Zhonglin saying that he would go back to Tu's house with Mingrui, but Mingrui grabbed him Forearm: "Grandpa, I want to stay."

"It's not suitable for you now." The eldest grandson was so strong that he was grasped and pressed down by four fingers in this way, and the distance opened was just enough for Ming Xingcheng's presbyopic eyes to see the phone buttons and screen clearly. "Here is me and Your Grandpa Joe takes turns, that's enough."

"This is a small problem for me. I can still help with errands." Qiao Qiao needs him very much now. Don't ask why he just instinctively knows that if he can't continue to accompany him by his bedside, it will definitely affect his mood and illness.

"It's not that there is a lack of manpower, why are you so brave?" The eldest grandson's expression was very insistent. Ming Xingcheng was puzzled by this, but after only a few months of getting along day and night, the two who like to bicker and fight have become so OK?

"Grandpa, please." Mingrui's eyes and tone were full of pleading.

Ming Xingcheng pondered for a while, and immediately made a decision: "Okay, you should stay in the hospital for observation, and stay in the ward first to wait for Qiao Qiao."

Mingrui's injury is between living and living, Ming Xingcheng's decision satisfies his eldest grandson's heart, but disobeys his wife's.

"How long will Mingrui stay here?" If Mingrui wasn't his eldest grandson, Qiao Zhonglin would probably say, "It's just a minor injury, and you're going to be hospitalized for something serious?"Waste of medical resources!

"Stay here until his periosteum grows well." On the second day of Mingrui's hospitalization, Ming Ziqiao was also transferred to the general ward. Ming Xingcheng arranged for the two to live in one room. It was convenient for him to take care of him. He saw his eldest grandson sitting on his bed The bed and the lying Mo'er looked at each other for a long time, and he suddenly had a strange feeling.

"I wonder if Qiao Qiao lives in a private room, which is better for his condition?" Mingrui and Ming Ziqiao looked at each other like this, and Qiao Zhonglin's eyes were clearly expressive, which made him believe that there was a relationship between the two older children. The friendship has definitely changed.

That being the case, it is even more impossible to let them live in the same ward. Qiao Zhonglin deliberately pretended to be expressionless, but in fact his heart was turbulent.

"...We're separated, it's hard to take care of, and we need an extra manpower, so you, me, and Ah Ling won't be able to rest well."

"Mingrui can move freely, don't you have to stay with me all the time?" The same is his own flesh and blood, Qiao Zhonglin can still distinguish between relatives and estrangements when necessary, this is the selfish instinct of human beings.

"I don't want a room by myself." Due to her young physique and proper medical care, Ming Ziqiao recovered rapidly. Apart from lack of energy, she couldn't sit up alone and couldn't speak in a calm manner.

"Don't be willful, you are still in the stage where the wound is prone to infection, of course, the fewer people walking around in the ward, the better."

"Daddy~~" Ming Ziqiao called out coquettishly, but Qiao Zhonglin remained unmoved.

"Let them both share the same room first." Ming Xingcheng did not change his original intention after thinking about it, "Don't waste money and manpower, and increase the burden on the hospital."

Qiao Zhonglin really wanted to pull his wife out to have a good conversation, but his doubts had not yet been supported by evidence, so he could only temporarily shut up and keep a closer watch on the two children, trying not to let them have a chance to be alone.

However, people are not machines after all, if something breaks down, just replace the parts, if you are tired, you must sleep and rest.On the fourth day, Qiao Zhonglin went back to rest on the second floor of the gymnasium, and Ming Xingcheng went to buy Chinese food for him and Mingrui. When Mingrui quickly jumped out of bed to close the door of the ward, the lying Mingziqiao immediately stretched towards him. hands!

"Mingrui~~I want to hug~"

I saw the young man running back from the door with a smile on his face, approaching the little lover who asked for a hug without hesitation, and hugging his upper body tightly into his arms.

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"Rui... my daddy, I seem to know..." Ming Xingcheng is the person who understands Qiao Zhonglin's body language the most in this world. As for the runner-up, no one can beat Ming Ziqiao.

Mingrui, who bent down to hug Ming Ziqiao in a standing posture, endured the chest pain and continued to hug his little wife tightly, letting his side face rest on the crest of his neck, "Are you afraid?"

"No matter what happens to me, it won't be more serious than yours." The doctor came to make a round in the morning and lifted Mingrui's shirt to ask about his recovery. At that time, Mingziqiao noticed the scar on Mingrui's chest, "I'm worried. It's you."

Although taekwondo is a sparring competition, it is inevitable for athletes to get injured occasionally, but there are referees on the court, and it is impossible to let players be as brutal as boxing.Besides, Mingrui's kung fu is not a three-legged cat. There are very few opponents who can beat him like this one-on-one. I haven't heard my father tell the third brother about Mingrui's accidental fall and injury. Mingzi Qiao guessed Guess, only two possibilities come to mind.

"How to say?" Fingers spread apart, from the root of the neck upwards, inserted into Ming Ziqiao's thick hair at the back of the head, Mingrui's chin rubbed against the forehead and the top of the little wife's head.

"Who hurt you?" Mingzi Qiao pulled Mingrui's hand and motioned him to sit on the edge of the bed.

Mingrui sighed softly and slowly, not wanting Ming Ziqiao to be sad, and not wanting to make herself feel more painful.

"The gang that beat me, or?" The third brother-in-law and Mingrui often beat and kicked and fell back and forth. Mingziqiao had seen it many times, so Mingrui's father was also on the list of suspects.

"Don't guess, am I okay?" Ming Rui kissed Ming Ziqiao's forehead, then let go and put him back on the pillow, "Your meal is coming, it will be cold if you don't eat any more."

Ming Ziqiao refused to let go of Mingrui's hand: "Don't go, I still want to hug."

Mingrui smiled helplessly, and pointed his little wife's nose with his index finger: "How old are you, and you're still as clingy as a baby?"

"I just cling to you and want to get rid of me? You have no chance!" Ming Ziqiao pouted slightly, he knew that as long as he acted like a baby, Mingrui would have nothing to do with him, "Anyway, I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry now If I need you to help me with other things, I need you to hug me!"

"Don't say you're not hungry, just eat a few bites, so that the cells will have nutrients to repair the wound." Ming Rui rubbed the lower edge of Ming Ziqiao's eye bone with his thumb, his eyes showed pity, "Otherwise, I'll feed you?"

Ming Ziqiao snorted a little unhappy, stared at Mingrui for a while but said, "Only take three bites."

"Okay." Three mouths, right?Mingrui raised the corners of his lips and smiled harmlessly, thinking that if I didn't let you eat thirty mouthfuls, my surname would not be Ming!

"It's all said, I, only, eat, three, mouth!" Ming Ziqiao pushed away Mingrui's hand holding the spoon, and turned his head to the side.

"Hey, take three more bites, and I'll hold you for 3 minutes." Mingrui's hand was steady, and he didn't spill the food on the spoon after being pushed again and again. "Six bites, that's 6 minutes, and so on."

"...I don't care about it." The food provided by the hospital is not to Ming Ziqiao's taste, every dish tastes the same, he would rather not have Ming Rui's hug than eat more.

"Is it really not rare?"

"It's so unpalatable, I'll throw up if I eat too much."